THE RUTHLESS
RULES and HOW TO HAVE TOTAL
LUCK two separate files you want to read,
and then, impart by repetition, to your kids. Both
remembered by his student after 40 years of
hearing them and then, written down.

HOW THE FORTY HOUR WORK WEEK
can be USED to ADVANCE SPIRITUAL EVOLUTION,
also MAN/WOMAN matters and REJUVENATION. CHAPTER
FIFTEEN.

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HIS
BIOGRAPHY

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THE
MASTER
JULES was a beautiful man, slender,
tall, green eyes almost
a snake skin
color, an intensity of gaze and
scrutiny that few people have, (and if they had it,
even less people would dare to throw that gaze
around so openly.) He was a ‘watcher.’

He watched people; he watched LIFE, always with a
composed, bemused smile.

Some alleged his
calm demeanor was cold. It
projected
disinterest. But it wasn’t that. He’d simply turned
off the hustle of the PERSONALITY. He was not making
any effort to impress. The proof that this wasn’t ego
was that he served anyone with a request. Go figure
that one! Others said he was demanding. YEAH if you
were an addict or slob, he demanded you make changes,
but in a calm kind voice, most of the time, well
SOME of the time. We have one tape where he absolutely
excoriates some poor guy.

Some folks who’d seen that side of him said he
was on a power trip. He was perfect, we weren’t,
so…..what trip? TRIP implies fakery! Many felt he was
cruel because he busted them on all their BS the
second he saw it. His eyesight was too damn sharp!
Cannot be argued. JULES expected perfection and
pointed out shoddy delivery. He always said " Tell the
truth about yourself to yourself! Tell the truth about
yourself to others. Then take a leap, and tell the
truth about others to OTHERS. (There was a certain set
of instructions he gave about how to do that, cuz it
was real tricky! It’s in the files below..) And last,
he said, "tell the truth about others to yourself!"

Another
set
of rules was about truth and harmony. You'll find
them in his chapters. I can't recall the list now.
But you’ll find it in chapters here below. It was
the precession of how you would transform, what
would come first. But by Julio, TRANSFORMING was a
mandate. We were all rude atoms, carelessly
collected, and had better get fast on the job of
evolving ourselves! As if this were the only
lifetime for the job. As if with a snap of the
fingers we could stop being addicted slobs,
stuporous, clumsy and become lithe, elegant clever
like him.

Being
with
him was like being next to a
Greek Statue of sparse perfection. And yet he talked,
and taught. And philosophized. And in his off hours,
never stopped learning. He was a Socrates at the same
time as he was the world’s best student. When he was
out on the street, he taught.

It was like sitting next to a waterfall. He
never
stopped volunteering beautiful ideas. They never
stopped gurgling generously and he never stopped
teaching, not ever. This went on for the forty odd
years that I knew him, since that first day that my
best girlfriend said "I'm going to marry a
vegetarian." And she took me to an amazing party up in
the Hollywood Hills and when I came in the door I saw
Alan Watts talking to a small group. I
plowed thru the crowd toward him to listen, and Suzi
took my arm firmly and dragged me the other direction
saying 'now you're going to meet Jules." And I frowned
and screeched "DAMNIT SUZI!"

I caught sight
of, but never met the immortal holyman, Alan Watts.
Oh well, his books were always real easy to find.
JULES was not in books. You could only find him in
person. And within minutes, I was learning that meat
was sleep-producing disease causing and filled us
with death. Vegetables, nuts and fruits had the
ability to sustain life without any karma from
little sweet creatures being slaughtered, which
would change our LUCK!

In 1960, nobody had heard of such concepts. I hadn't. And I was
a Hollywood girl. Once when I was 8, my father had
said 'don't give her ice cream, it's full of mucus.'
And I remember thinking, 'where do they get the mucus
to put in ice cream and why would they do such a
thing?' In those days, outside of Switzerland and
Germany, the only vegetarians WERE in Hollywood! Garbo
had been the first. But I'd never run into one.I
did run into Garbo once. Smack into her on Madison in
NYC. But that’s another story.

Jules Buccieri came to Hollywood after the Korean
War. It was the flat
square FIFTIES.And he was a square but quite
plasticine peg in a whoopee-cushion of a round hole
city. He was BORN for Hollywood. His first week here,
Jules met Nature Boy! Now, surely you know a few
strains of the song "I met a boy, a very unusual boy,
he was a ….da dedaa, de da. Then the refrain, "NATURE
BOY!" That song was a sensation in the 50's. Well,
that started it for Julio. He went vegan. Then he went
Buddhist. Then he went Subud, and after that,
Gurdgieffian, "The Work" they called it. He went
Suntanned, Hatha Yoga, Raja Yoga, Agni Yoga, and then
he went E.S.T and YOGI BHAJAN and finally KUNDALINI
YOGA, after five years of that, (he started YOGI
BHAJAN off, gave Bhajan the ANTIQUE shop for a yoga
class,) he went on to the AGAPE CHURCH in WLA, then
swimming with Dolphins.

He became the avid disciple of each new guru and like another song
went, 'nobody did it better.' He threw himself into
every discipline l00%.

Not to say he neglected reality. At the same time,
he went into the music industry, became VP of World
Pacific Jazz, worked as an agent at MCA, the highest
citadel of show biz, then went into stock
investments then Mexican imports with me, at BAZAAR
FOLKLORICO, then he went off on his own at the
corner of Melrose And Robertson, in West Hollywood,
importing French antiques from Europe, soon he was
dating Jackie Bisset traveling through Europe with
her and was the decorator to the stars, including
Streisand.

And nights he played in a new age band called THE
FAMILY JULES at the posh cafes across town.

He
sanded and stained
his own furniture merchandise, and would frequently
come into the store from the sun, his slender,
muscular Vegan body a glistening advertisement for
nuts, salad and as a sweet treat, carrot juice or
raw fruit. His hands were stained walnut brown, and
he’d sell a thousand dollars worth of French
Provincial imports to a lady who’d just stepped out
of a Rolls Royce.

He made friends in Mexico and sent his LA crew of
Mexican workers regularly to Tijuana with trucks to
pick up the furniture he manufactured there, copying
items he had found in Mexico City or Paris. He
started the vogue in Hollywood for handmade, immense
brass beds and huge French iron bread racks. Those
two items were all over L.A. and he was making them
in TJ (we called it.)

In 1969, he offered a third of his fabulous Palm
tree festooned MELROSE AND ROBERTSON corner building
to YOGI BHAJAN for a school room. Soon all the movie
stars were lining up for yoga classes twice a day.
Jules started building the brass beds previously
founding Mexico City, in L.A., in my rented home’s
three car garage, using famed Yoga teacher (later)
GURU SINGH (L.A. Mag declared
him best teacher in L.A.) to run the factory.

Jules ran a tight ship,
ate salad, chewed raw nuts, drank raw juices all
day, spent nothing dining out in town ever. He put
the savings plus a lot of antique shop money into
real estate. When it went up in value, he’d borrow
against it and buy more.

Then he decided he needed cash leverage. He preached
not being attached right? So he GAVE UP HIS
MASTERPIECE CORNER ON ROBERTSON AND MELROSE. Well,
he rented out his huge fabulous huge building, its
gardens, the shop and its many patios and rooms to
MORTON’S RESTAURANT. He opened a very tiny antique
shop a block away. Leasing his huge famous corner of
Melrose and Robertson to a big famous restaurant and
for a huge sum was smart. Now a very huge amount of
rent came in monthly and he started to become cash
in the bank rich, and he went and bought a 3 bedroom
modern home in the hilltops of Beverly Hills. He
lent money to everyone. I had to type his "failure
to pay back" letters for the IRS, to fifty people.
He gave away a million bucks!

Oh and the other tragic (to HIM) thing….He fell in love and
married my best gal pal Suzi, who had his little
son, Kristian, but within a few years, she moved
away from his constant prodding and abandoned ship.
She broke his heart, and then a decade later, the
South African 22 year old Blonde, Candice, did the
same thing, -- no child though. Also broke his
heart. And he kept buying the pieces of his heart
back, going beyond pain, by studying higher
spiritual techniques to get beyond the pain.

His library was ten thousand books and they took him to
amazing altitudes. Bodhi Tree Bookstore was his
second home. And he kept making money, and buying
houses in Florida and on the tip top hilltop of
Beverly Hills. He’d vacuum daily and wash dishes
himself and shop at Whole Foods and park at the
beach to swim with our L.A. dolphins Or at his
Florida house, with the Florida dolphins, or
visiting friends in Mexico or Hawaii.

And he went to study drums in Cuba.

And then one day, he got this lump under his spine. Doctors
said it was a tumor and too close to the spinal
cord to operate. He began putting the teachings
down clearly. He’d tape himself talking to his
students in ONE ON ONE
“seminars”. Two hundred talks, more or less but
they have been so voluminous, they created 5 to 6
chapters each, so we’re talking a THOUSAND
CHAPTERS.

Jules
said it was a book, to be entitled "I Invented the
Ego Because I forgot I was God." Or maybe "The
Ruthless Rules." Or maybe "THE BOOK." Heck, there
were enough chapters for about l00 books! They're
here, right here in tape deck, their words on the
hard drive of PC if you want to hear or read them.

We
worked
for six years.

He never gave up hope
that he’d beat cancer. He did raw juice fasts; He
tried every holistic therapy but the body he'd been
given had its kidneys destroyed in childhood by his
parents' tomato diet and the aluminum pots used for
cooking that tomato sauce. (He spent a year of his
childhood in a hospital with Bright's disease.) The
last year of his life he was dealing with real pain.
Doctors at St John’s Hospital in Santa Monica
decided to use the latest technology and gave him a
new therapy, a tumor destroying radioactive
cocktail.

Doctors
burned the sheets and PJ's he was in every single
day. The radiation blew the thing apart in a week
but his chronic weak kidneys couldn’t rid the body
of the protein from the explosion. They failed and
he got a kidney infection and was gone after only 24
hours in an ICU ward with Jackie Bisset, his old
sweetheart, bringing him home-made almond milk, his
last meal.

His departure has left
a pulsating void in our lives, the way an empty
night can vibrate after a thunderclap. Sometimes I
think we may never miss him because he
left such wonderful stuff for us to read, or tapes
to listen to and then I think I do miss him. I can't
summon up his essence in that full cinerama Technicolor way with my limited
memory.

With good friend John Mark on a pleasant
afternoon in Malibu near the end of Jules'
stay on earth.

I was very lucky to be
in his circle for those forty years. He was like
the perfect big brother I never had in life. But
the truth was that I didn't listen well enough,
didn't digest it, didn't do it, didn't practice
like he did and I would have to hide the cup of
black coffee before he came over and he’d always
find it. So I began to get upset with myself as he
was this RAMAYANA of cosmic theatre, this SHIVA
GOD of a tempestuous man and there was only one
like him. And he was my chance then. And then he
left. And only through typing it can I prevent him
from being GONE!

If
these
pink purple, green and blue bytes can be chewed and
digested, I know that you will get enough molecules
of the most important residues that he deliberately
left to you and you will flourish. You will become
rich in the many ways that JULES was rich. Money was
just one.

He learned these lessons from words and you can, too. He
implied that the lessons were like setting the dials
on a television and then your reception of the TV show
life was sending you would do the real training.
Of course, he did a few adjustments to the
TELEVISION, the machine, but he left
instructions so I think you can do that too.

JULES
said
that we were all God
and the path to knowing that was the path he had drawn
for you. I saw him become a God so I'd say the path he
trod was the path to God. If we could just take a few
faltering steps on it, and attempt to stand up and be
as diligent as he was, we might become this fabulous
Quetzcoatal, the painted bird of legend, of many
colors, this ANGEL of lightning bolts and smarts, and
humor, and elegant style, and impeccable habit,
subdued flamboyance a man who could sit so quietly at
a party that he was a statue of Siamese cat cool. And
only if you looked and paused would you see his
molecules were on fire and his eyes were
ENDLESS
GREEN DEPTHS of HUMOR, CURIOSITY, KNOWLEDGE AND
PARADOX, LOVE, infinite love. AND INTEREST.

WOW!

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BUY THE
CD OF JULES SPEAKING!
WE HAVE l00 PLUS TAPES OF HIM, old fashioned AUDIO
TAPES. To hear Jules voice, buy the FIRST CD
that we make, wait til my son goes to computer school.
There is a
SECOND JULES SITE,
the LOVE
GURU
WEBSITE. It’s identical to this one, so don’t worry.
No need to go there. When you start YOUR website, even
if it’s not a mirror site, but just YOUR site with
YOUR interests, but you want some JULES FILES on it,
well then, files are free to you and we’ll list your
site too!

GUESS
WHAT.
If you want to sell a mirror site and MAKE TAPES and
SELL TAPES or LESSONS, you can do it! We will let you.
You can make a cottage industry of selling the WISDOM
OF MASTER JULES.

BEN
was
the first FAN of the MASTER JULES who is starting
the process of creating CD’s with his tapes. (Note:
all these chapters came from over 200 tapes made of
him speaking, each an hour or more LONG! SO SOON,
IPOD downloads for your commute time listening). To
hear Jules voice, buy the FIRST CD that we make… get
on the LIST. MP3 or CD, whichever we do first.

ANOTHER
IDEA: start
a
RUTHLESS RULES OF REALITY study group in your living
room, inviting in spiritual folks in your town. You do
NOT have to call it the MASTER JULES ANYTHING! Just a
living room group that uses the COURSE IN MIRACLES
maybe, then the JULES files, and adds your own
writings to it! Your own RULEBOOKS GROUPS!

and the fabulous REHAB
NETWORK, A site that encourages
individuals to achieve their goals through
diligence, rehabilitation and determination https://usrehabnetwork.com
They offer free resources
for individuals who struggle with addiction and
who are looking for a solution to their recovery
and a happier, healthier life.

+ DO
GOOD!THE
BAZAAR
FOLKLORICO SCHOOL of Import/Export
&Mercantilism - Even if you don't have a
dollar today, the NO PURCHASE method of
wholesaling Artisanry, handicrafts and THE CHATZKE
PALACE FULL of DESIGNS, MERCHANDISE LINES. This is
how JULES became wealthy.

THE GUERILLA
CAPITALISM
LEGACY WEBSITE,
Dharmic Businesses you can start from zero, keep
putting earnings back into it for a fewyrs ‘til it gets
big enough to Tell Uncle Sam it exists. 200 Seminars
on How to Turn a Cottage Industry into a billion
dollar a year business. The Start Small, “Use your
GODHOOD” School of TYCOONERY! HOW TO BE A BILLIONAIRE
101.

SPIRIT & MATTER CAN VECTOR!

Spirit can design
matter, Spirit can create in the material world.

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The
Master Jules SEMINARS are free to everyone. The
transcriber works for free, turning tapes into
lectures on discs. The Radio staff turns hissing
audio tapes into CD’s so you can hear his voice,
and we can create podcasting and a radio show.
We’re looking for a publisher so we can get
books that people can hold, hand one another. We
have celebs who knew him who’ll put stuff on the
jacket: Jackie Bisset, Jon Peters, Barbra Streisand
know enough about his teachings to write book cover
blurbs. There are 300 or more chapters that I wish I
had time to transcribe and edit.

(I am Anita Sands, his partner in Bazaar
Folklorico, and now his volunteer, posthumous,
webmaster.

WE ARE STILL
TRANSCRIBING TAPES that HE LEFT US, 50 ARE
TYPED UP, but ANOTHER l00 ARE STILL ON AUDIO
TAPES. Might you have a transcribing machine?
HEADSET, RECORDER and FOOT PEDAL? You hear him
speak, type what he says, email me the text? Youd
be a volunteer transcriber, get your name in the
book.

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